This ride was called Convoy. She was mad when it took a while to get started. She loved the rides, she hated the waiting.

When the time came she just checked out. No amount of noise around her seemed to penetrate her deep sleep. She probably slept an hour and a half or two hours.

This is the train ride. She jumped every time the whistle blew.

Here's an extra-jumbo slide for her to go down. She and Daddy beat Uncle B. and cousin J. by a mile.


The wait for the Ferris Wheel was really long. We even played a few rounds of Ring Around the Rosie in line. Everyone took their turn trying to amuse Emma. When we got to the front of the line she threw a major fit. Fortunately we were able to proceed onto the ride.

Proof that I was actually there.

C. is proudly displaying his snake he won playing Whack-a-Mole. He and the whole crew were pretty lucky. We won three small puppies, a medium Hersheypark dog and a large Hersheypark dog playing Skee-ball. C. won a ball tossing a basketball through the hoop. And my dear husband found a wadded up ten dollar bill on the sidewalk. Kind of hard to beat that.

This is how Little M. waits in line...